Palm Sunday is past
Palm branches trodden & discarded

the week takes a solemn bent
and can I truly listen
to the teaching
absorb the love
ponder the sacrifice

as Jesus sets His face
toward the cross.

I sit here in the
discomfort
the tension of that week.

I cannot fathom
the pain
mental and physical
anguish.

I just know
that He knows

in our unknowns
He went before us

holding history
With us in every day
all the way

so we can face all our tomorrows
with hope.

The road to Easter

The road to Easter

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